He, cannot be copied [Quick Transmigration]

The angel could clearly see some ripples in Shi Yi's eyes, which he had never seen in the eyes of the other party.The other party's pupils are always faint, so flat that it seems that they will never fluctuate, but now, there are emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Even though the mask the young man wore completely covered his face, these waves were amazingly beautiful, and the angel was almost completely attracted by these eyes.It was also at this time that the angel discovered that the other party's eyes were really beautiful.

He had never seen such a pair of perfect eyes, no matter how picky he was, he couldn't find any flaws in the other's eyes.

but--

"Am I paying attention to him?" Responding to the angel was a boy's voice that was much lighter.The other party seemed to be caught in some kind of thinking, his long eyelashes drooped a little, and his aura that was somewhat incompatible with this world faded a bit.

Now there is only the young man who looks embarrassed in these eyes.

"Yes, I do seem to pay attention to him."

Obviously he and the young man are so close, but the other party's eyes are only on the ordinary-looking young man.Since childhood, Kong has always been the focus of the crowd's attention. He can easily get everyone's attention. He has never been so ignored by others.

The tenderness in the light-colored pupils faded away, and Sora's gaze fell on Mo Jia.

He looked at the seriously injured young man almost critically. His complexion was a sun-drenched honey color, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body. Although his muscles were still strong, in this world, brute force had no Useless.Sora was quite sure that he could take away the opponent's life just by raising his hand lightly.

What's more, the young man is wearing a very pleasant aristocratic costume, which is an outdated style that was only popular in the mainland a few years ago, and the clothes are still a little whitish after being washed, which makes people feel awe when facing nobles.

Sora's gaze gradually moved upwards, and finally landed on what could only be called a handsome face of Mo Jia.

In the next second, the smile on the angel's face widened a bit.

Because he found that this young man, whom he couldn't find any good qualities, was also looking at him. The other party also had black pupils, but they were completely different from the stunning eyes of the young man around him. The young man's eyes were very depressed.His eyes are more like a vortex, with many complex emotions hidden in his eyes, eyes that are completely inconsistent with the age of a young man.

This invisible look made Angel subconsciously unhappy.

From Gavin's eyes, he couldn't see the latter's respect for him, the admiration that normal people would have, nor the jealousy or envy. He could only feel the faint suppressed hostility.

The angel knew very well that Moga looked at him with such eyes because of the boy beside him.

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The extremely handsome angel suddenly moved his steps, with a gentle smile on his face that made the heart beat faster.With golden hair shining in the sun, this extremely distinguished young man walked slowly in front of Mo Jia.

He also hated each other because of the teenagers around him.

"Your injury is very serious now and needs to be treated." Angel's voice was very gentle, and he looked at Mo Jia with a bright smile, and his tone was as approachable as ever.

"What, is His Highness Kong going to heal Mo Jia's injury? Mo Jia is really lucky to have His Highness Kong heal him!"

"Who says it's not? With Mo Jia's status, he doesn't even have the qualifications to meet His Highness Kong, let alone His Highness healed him personally. But His Highness is really as rumored, completely unassuming, and very gentle " The speaker's voice paused strangely, "If I am also injured, will His Highness heal me too?"

In an instant, the faces of all the people present changed. They looked at the weak-faced Mo Jia with envy and jealousy.If eyes can be turned into substance, Mo Jia may have been shot into a sieve by various eye knives by now.

They continued to look enviously at the handsome angel who slightly raised his hand, and immediately saw an extremely dazzling white light appearing around the angel and Mo Jia.

A huge and warm aura came from the light, and the pupils of the people present shrank involuntarily.The moment the light appeared, they all felt that the spiritual power in the air became thicker, and they all found that their minds suddenly cleared up.

"An ordinary healing technique can exert such power, it's really... unheard of."

The more they realized the power of this healing technique, the more jealous they felt towards Mo Jia.They all thought that this was a gift from Kong to Mo Jia, and Mo Jia could get a lot of benefits from this healing technique.But they didn't know that a completely different scene was unfolding in the light that blocked their exploring sight.

"Stay away from him."

There was still a gentle smile on the angel's face, but this smile made people tremble.

Mo Jia, who was already seriously injured, bent his knees into a strange arc. He was panting violently, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his skin began to turn an abnormal red.

The blood vessels under his skin protruded ferociously, and the veins of the blood vessels were exposed without revealing, very terrifying.If someone suddenly saw this scene happening in front of them, they might be terrified.

This kind of scene is like Mo Jiazai being pressed by some huge pressure.

In fact, it was indeed the case, and Mo Jia could faintly hear the muffled groan coming from his body.There was a sweet smell in his mouth, if it wasn't for his tongue pressing against his throat, he couldn't maintain his current state at all.

Mo Jia couldn't speak at all, he could only force himself not to be crushed to the ground by this huge coercion, and then looked at the angel in front of him with dark eyes.

"You should know who he is in my mouth." Angel's tone was extraordinarily elegant. When he talked to Mo Jia, his tone seemed to be facing some confidant. It was completely unimaginable that he released this Mo Jia. It's the same as the coercion that I can't bear at all.

"I'm doing this for your own good." The angel continued slowly. He looked at Mo Jia who was trembling because he was fighting against his coercion, and there was some pity in his eyes, "You are not the same as him!" people of the world."

Mo Jia's body trembled more and more, he didn't have the strength to speak, and his body bent to an unprecedentedly strange and lonely.Faintly, Mo Jia seemed to hear the sound of his bones breaking.

After a long time, he suddenly felt an extremely warm force.That kind of strength was fleeting, but the physical pain receded in an instant, and the whole body became more comfortable than ever before.

The piercing jealous eyes enveloped him deeply, and Mo Jia could feel the envious eyes from the people around him that could overwhelm him.He raised his head and found that the white light around him had disappeared.

The angel standing in front of him still looked gentle and gentle, and the golden light blended with his blond hair without hesitation. Although the angel's tone was very gentle, Mo Jia could hear the superiority in his tone.

Mo Jia watched the angel condescendingly look at him with a tone of charity, and then said a word in a casual tone that made everyone act for it.

"Are you willing to go back to the Angel Clan with me? You should come to the Yunni Mountains this time to hope that you can practice. The holy tree of my Angel Clan happens to have fairy fruits that can help people practice. If you are willing to go back with me, I can ask the elders We give you one."

"What! His Royal Highness Kong actually valued Mo Jia so much, he was even willing to give it away as a gift. It is a fairy fruit, and even ordinary angels are not qualified to enjoy it!"

"No, Mo Jia is really lucky, why don't I have such luck as him."

The whole crowd exploded, but Mo Jia frowned.He seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and there was silence in those dark eyes.

It took a while before he gave an unexpected answer, "Your status is humble, and I think I am not qualified to return to the Angel Clan with Your Highness."

"No! Mo Jia must be crazy, does he know what he just rejected!"

"Why am I not as lucky as Mo Jia? If I can be favored by His Highness, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile."

However, unlike those who obviously didn't understand, Angel didn't seem to be surprised to get such an answer, and the upward arc of his mouth didn't change.He just bent his eyebrows at Mo Jia, and then returned to his original position.

Shi Yi raised his eyes slightly.

He looked at the angel beside him, and then turned his attention back to Mo Jia.

He murmured in his heart.

The protagonist's charm is really great, and he got Sora's attention so easily, and let Sora make such an invitation.

Shi Yi actually didn't expect Kong to take the initiative to heal Mo Jia.

His eyelashes trembled, and the teacher withdrew his gaze.

But it's still normal, after all, the relationship between the protagonist Shou and Kong in the original book is pretty good.

only--

Shi Yi frowned slightly.

He does seem to pay extra attention to the protagonist's feelings.

Because the protagonist of each world is the key to his mission, because the meaning of his existence is to help the protagonist succeed.

Although he in this world doesn't need to complete the task anymore.

But it seems that this matter has become instinct.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" The little fat man hurried up to Mo Jia, with a look of disapproval, "Didn't you always want to be a magician, isn't this your long-cherished wish?" , why didn't you agree to His Royal Highness Kong?"

But Mo Jia didn't answer his question, he just asked a somewhat inexplicable question, "Do you think there is a big gap between me and Kong?"

"Why do you ask this question?" The little fat man was obviously confused by the question.

Mo Jia didn't say anything, he just thought about the angel's voice that suddenly sounded in his mind just now.

An exceptionally flat, emotionless voice.

"I know, you might think I'm insulting you. But I'm just trying to help you see the truth."

"A truth you delude yourself and don't want to admit."

"Do you think that rejecting my invitation is to protect your self-esteem, but it is not the case, you are still proud of those people's unbelievable eyes, and this is a kind of self-deception.

"He brings nothing of substance, but immerses you in the falsehood that you glorify yourself."

……

Lingxicao is located deep in the Yunni Mountains, and there are monsters as its companion spirits.In the process of going, they must go deep into the mountains full of monsters.

For this reason, they had to work together for a while.

"Huh? I just accepted my father's letter. Do you know what it says? It is said that the second prince of Yanyun Kingdom, Erian, was attacked by a monster in the Monster Mountain Range and died, along with all the people who escorted him. The guards are all dead. And it is said that the death is very tragic, all the flesh and blood are gone, only the bones are left."

"Isn't that normal? Prince Elian has always been called the 'Son of Misfortune', and no one close to him will end well. It's just pity for his guards, who should have been implicated by him. "

"You can't say that. Didn't the emperor of Yanyun Kingdom want to use this opportunity to get rid of the prince? Maybe this is the emperor's idea."

Shi Yi frowned after hearing someone discussing about Elian.

The plot has changed.

In the original book, the young man who asked him to pray for blessings was only possessed by a wizard, and finally returned to Yanyun Kingdom as Elian.

But now, is it dead?

Just as Shi Yi was thinking, he suddenly heard a burst of exclamation.

"It's not good, two people died."

His voice was very loud, and while roaring loudly, he stumbled and ran towards the direction where the crowd gathered.

The man's voice became extremely hoarse, and he said in an extremely frightened tone, "And it seems to be the method of a wizard."

"Wizards, are those wizards who don't believe in gods and have been confronting the priests of the Holy See in the age of the gods? Haven't the wizards disappeared long ago, and the wizard alliance they built that once fought against the Holy See has also been destroyed? Did the family get rid of it? Did you read it wrong, how could there still be wizards now?"